Diary Entry for 9/29/1998

A nice day. Cool wind sunny. Tina here to see Merrill. Everything okay with him even if he prowled all night. I am so tired. Got about one hour of sleep. I talked with Lyla. She survived the storms Saturday. Merrill, after supper, went on his own to the plaza. Bought some gum at the liquor store. I thought he was in the garage.